One month until Halloween. The one weekend a year when it's almost mainstream acceptable to put on a mask, tail, hooves or paws and go out in public. I always hope to spot someone else whose gear is clearly beyond an average costume. There are very few people involved in furry life in my area, fewer still that exist in the blur between anthro and pony. Maybe this is the year I find another unicorn. Or any equine. It's a funny mindset, but I feel uncomfortable around carnivores.